The train journey{2}

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Shivaay and Anika were now much comfortable with each other though it's been only few hours since they met each other but still they shared a great bond...

Anika was a reserved type of person,she was not that comfortable to easily mingle with others.
If anyone said that Anika is going to be this way in the future to her known one's 2 years ago they would have never believed but that had changed now,Anika was no more that jolly,bubbly,fun-loving person but instead a serious,boring,arrogant and dull personality... Something had changed her life fully...

Shivika were sitting adjacent to each other,it was night time and hence the lights were dimed,both of them were in deep slumber unknown to each other Anika's had rested on Shivaay's shoulder while Shivaay unconsciously wrapped his hand around her shoulder protectively...

Shivaay... Shivaay Singh Oberoi,the soul of his college with the largest fangirl following in college was a fun-loving, childish, flirty type of boy...He always dreamt of being a Rockstar having his own band,his music said his feelings which was filled with only pain but like a proffesional joker he was successful in plastering a smile on his face everytime but only his pillow knew how much he cries every night remembering the day which shooked him to the core and broked him...

It was a normal day for Shivaay from being scolded by his mother for waking up to, be welcomed to the breakfast table with his father's old frown seeing him wearing those torn jeans to which he was as usual tired explaining him that it was just fashion...

He went to the college after being informed by his parents that they are going to meet their family friends as they are going to shift from India to abroad... Taking this piece of information he went to the college not before kissing his mother's forehead affectionately and touching his father's foot to take his blessings... Unknown to him was the fact that it was the last time he was kissing his mother and his father blessing him...His world collapsed when he got to know that they had an accident and died and their body was not even to be found...21 June,the day when real Shivaay died giving birth to a fake Shivaay...From that day onwards that Shivaay who was even able to make the crying,laugh was now not even smilling from heart instead giving a fake smile to the outer world only... witness of his broken state was only his pillow drenced with tears and the couple photo of his parents with whom he use to talk and complain late at night everyday...

Both of the souls were broken...The difference was one was able to supress his vulnerability with his proffesional trick of fake happiness while other choosed to be a reserved,gloomy personality...

Shivaay being a light sleeper woke up from his so called peaceful sleep as he was not at peace of mind but the fact is that today he felt fresh and light as he experienced a motherly warmth after almost 2 years.It gived him a totally new feel and he didn't wanted to open his eyes as if this feeling will disappear but he had to and what he saw next was so shocking for him,his eyes popped out of its socket when he saw Anika and him was literally hugging each other literally!while sleeping sharing the same blanket in sitting position...
He set upright straight digesting the fact that they were sleeping in each others arm...He tried to get up but in vain as she was tightly clutching into his t-shirt.He somehow managed to get up and ran towards the washroom blushing unknowingly,while Anika was still asleep.

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They were now very good friends and also had exchanged their phone numbers.
Shivaay was the first person to whom she had willingly given her phone number and reciprocated the mutual relationship of friendship in these two years after that incident otherwise no one was able to win the friendship of Anika...Sirf Anika.With Shivaay she was the old Anika which was confusing her why there's sudden change in her behaviour.

Flashback...

S- Anika...wo tumse kuch poochha tha...

A- Go on... permission ki kya zaroorat hai...

S- Wo next station hamara aakhri stop hai na...

A- Haan...Tumne hi toh bataya tha...

S- Haan,Maine hi bataya tha...main bhi na bhool jata hoon...

Anika smiled faintly

"Waise..hum baat...matlab baadme...kaise...yaha se jane ke baad...you know...wo number...hi hota...hai...phone" Shivaay stammered.

Though Anika understood but planned to act as unknown.

A- aye bakere ! Stammer Kyu kar rahe ho?

S- Hehn! Main stammer kyu kar raha hoon?

A- Ha maine bhi wohi poocha same to same...

S- Kuch Nahi

After Sometime...

A- Le le le le le le number mera baad mein message mujhko kar dena..(singing)

S- Ha dedo...

A- (acting innocent) kya?

S- HeHe! Kuch bhi toh nahi...
HeHe...

Anika mentally laughed on his behaviour...

Soon their final destination arrived and they bid adieu to each other half heartedly as it is the first time Anika had a friend with whom she was so close and comfortable and Shivaay on the other side felt peace and distant from his pain and agony....

Anika reached her apartment...

Ping! ping!

Her phonned beeped...
She was in the bathroom she ran with the bathrobe and shower cap on...

"Hey! What's up? Reached?" -11:15 p.m
"And thanks for the number"-11:16 p.m

She smiled and replied...

"Feeling tired after the journey,Ya reached an hour ago...Waise I prefer voice calls more than chatting...not good with typing" -11:16 p.m

It not even 10 seconds that she text him and her phone rings

"Oye hoye hoye aye haaye haaye
Oye hoye hoye aye haaye hayee"

Yes the song that Shivaay sang in the train to woo her is her ringtone as she recorded it..

She sequeled with happiness and answered the call in a jiffy...

Their conversation

A- Hey! Hello

Man- Hello!Annie

A- So cute name...Waise can I call you Shiv

Shivaay's heart fluttered in happiness,his happiness knew no bound...

S- Sure...An...nie...Can I call you that?

A- Sure Shiv(she spoke ever so softly)

He felt like dying with happiness...

S- Waise I must say tum ho toh bari chalak...kab number de diya pata hi nahi chala...aur tareeka bhi Kamaal ka tha

A- Ab kya Karu mein hoon hi aisi....

S- Ka woh toh dikh Raha hai laddoo ke bahane number haan? Not bad...

Flashback

After bidding bye to each other they turned to go when suddenly Annika called Shivaay and said

"Shivaay Maine Suna hai tumhe laddoo bahut pasand hai"

"Haan,par tumhe kaise pata"

"Wo maine tumhari aur woh moti wali aunty ki baat sun li thi..."

"Hawww .. Anika eavesdropping achi baat nahi, wo sab choro ladoo...yum!laddoo ka kya?"

"Haan,Wo mere pass ghar ke Bane huye laddoo hai,taste karna chahoge"

"Wow!(sequeled in happiness) Ya!for sure"

She forwarded a small cute Tupper ware tiffin from her bag

Only Anika knew that there's something else too with that laddoo...A note

Flashback ends...

S- Waise laddoo bahut ache the...

Like this they talked for hours...

It's been a week to THAT TRAIN JOURNEY and now they were much more than friends maybe madly in love,only of they knew...Only one string was holding them back from accepting their feelings toward each other and that was THE STRING OF PAST

A man was sleeping peacefully covering himself with duvet soft sunlight entering the room from the window passing through the partially transparent curtain and the man had a small smile crept on his face,maybe it was because of his dreams that were about his BFF

"Shiv... Shivaay,wake up baby!" A girl wearing a cute off shoulder top and ¾ jeans came and spoke ever so softly trying to wake him...

Shiv ...she shook him

"5 mins please Jaan" The man said sleepily.

No get up...the girl demanded.

"Anika" he whined and pulled her over him and hugged her waist tightly.

"Kyu uthya mujhe itni jaldi,ab punishment milegi" Saying this he hovered her and was about to kiss her when his lips crashed with a pillow and Anika vanished.

"Shit! Same dreams, but it was beautiful" Shivaay said with a bit irritation which later turned into a dreamy one...

Shivaay had already realised his love for her and was all day long day dreaming about his lady love and Anika's condition was also same but only realisation was left on her part...

Today Shivaay was about to propose her and had called her in a garden near his house...

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To be continued...

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